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s h e
the cat
*blows off dust* hi i haven’t written here in a hot minute bUT I’M GONNA FIX THAT V SHORTLY
if y’all wanna know how fuckin’ stupid i am, i was deadass gonna make a post like ‘ lol ok but what about chipped catra ??? ’ & i felt sO POWERFUL for it until my singular brain cell snapped back into place
NOW that’s what i call fandom character development
still focusing on other blogs 2day but. Hm,,,,,
h a ha.......... thinkin’ abt catra having the black garnet’s electricity - based magic used on her so much growing up & then eventually using a zappy stun baton as a weapon...... h a
You matter to me.
𝗦𝗣𝗨𝗡𝗕𝗬 ❤
HER EVERY HAIR STANDS ON END. melog presents a perfect replica of her, tail swishing stiffly & eyes sharp. it feels too much like old times, a fire rippling through her blood ———— so raging hot catra feels it burn when the tips of her claws cut into palms, crimson staining her fur. she ignores it, that sting. the way she always did. the sting is a focus, a centre on which to STAND HER GROUND. though she isn’t afraid anymore, catra tells herself. there is nothing more shadow weaver can do to her.
if only the chant of those words in her head did anything to quell her nerves.
“ I DON’T TRUST YOU. ” blunt, no need for sugarcoating. ( CATRA GETS IT FROM HER. ) and really, it’s no earth - shattering proclamation. they have never known trust with each other, have they ? “ this little mission you’ve got us going on ? there’s something in it for you, isn’t there ? we both know you’d never do ANYTHING you can’t get something out of. ”
𝗖𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗔 ❤ ( FOR ENTRAPTA )
“ ...do you ever sleep ? ” the question bordered on hypocritical, given her current status : also clearly awake. but then, could they truly be accused of toiling away throughout the midnight hours when space gave them no sunrise by which to follow ? it wasn’t a thought that lingered long, overshadowed by the sudden tension tight within her chest. in some ways the air felt clearer around entrapta after she removed that chip, after catra apologized. but there was a certain heaviness that pressed upon her without reprieve since leaving horde prime’s ship. she couldn’t help but wonder if it would ever fade. maybe the air just felt different up here.
catra remained silent a moment, claws tapped idly on the control board. the buttons looked tempting, but she managed to curb the urge... barely. “ should i be worried that you’re working on the ship so much ? i’m not really into the idea of this thing breaking down on us in the middle of space. ”
𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗕𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗪𝗢 ❤
ears flicked, flattening straight out against her head. for once, catra felt no stab of guilt when the growl rumbled in her throat. melog bared their teeth, & she made no move to stop them. “ YOU. ” spat out like an accusation. claws curled into her palms, & catra felt them prick her skin. “ didn’t think i’d run into you again. wait, no—— LET ME REPHRASE : i didn’t want to run into you again. ”
everyone else is doing a discord drop so ✌️
“You look mean” bitch I am. Move.
thinkin’ abt SW’s “you’ve always been a disappointment” back in s1 vs “i’m so proud of you” at the end........... i’m crying Real Tears bro
So peaceful
𝗔𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧, 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗧...
TO RESTART ———— it all feels the same. it always has. the same few things, over & over. no variety, no progress. you feel like you’ve messed up somewhere, & you can’t figure out where. you’ve been walking down this road for so long, it feels like years. it also feels like a few hours, maybe only a day. it was supposed to lead somewhere, someday. it was supposed to be promising, but all you’ve reached is a dead end. you wonder if you took a wrong turn along the way. you sit down, wishing to restart, & maybe not take this path at all. this has happened yesterday, it’s happened today, it’s happened tomorrow. it feels never ending. instead, maybe retracing your steps will help. this isn’t the end for you, there’s still many roads to go down, it’s just that this particular one wasn’t the one for you. you want to restart with a blank slate, but would that really be the best idea ? WHO WOULD YOU BE WITHOUT THE MISTAKES, & PROGRESS YOU’VE MADE SO FAR ?
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